By the time they walked back home, the sun was beginning to set. The heat didn't dissipate so much as it thickened, turning into a warm, humid blanket. They sat on their front stoop, tired and sticky.
Elias 1 (Botanical survival), Clara 1 (Aesthetic lighting). september is fall or spring
"Behold," she said, gesturing grandly to the mannequin in the window. It was draped in a chunky cable-knit sweater, a scarf, and a faux-leather boot. By the time they walked back home, the
"Wool," Clara said. "The marketplace has spoken. The capitalists have decided it is fall. Therefore, it is fall." turning into a warm